All hearts do not die

"Shao Cheng's words were sonorous and resounding, and the several respected elders present at the guest table all stroked their beards and nodded, without saying a word.

"Good! Good! Luo Wuyou! Luo Wuyou! Luo Wuyou..." Everyone in the audience was saved from danger thanks to the protection of Luo Fanxin's Golden Feather Talisman.

The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and Shao Cheng lamented that these juniors had such cultivation at such a young age, and he was also gratified that the land of mountains and rivers in Zhonglu was full of hope because of this.But when he turned to look at his grandson, he sighed silently—although he is also a pillar of talent, he has become a little impetuous after all, and it is a pity that he lost the big because of a small one.

People in Jianghu have always emphasized the word "fast" in doing things. After all the competitions are over and the elders gather together for a moment, the ranking of this big test will be announced directly.

Songheling Xingzhi Palace Luo Wuyou is the first, Dongpingxia Shaojia Shao Linyuan is second, Langchuan Phantom Gate City Que is the third...

Luo Fan will never forget that that was the age when he was the most energetic and carefree.Just because he was immersed in that kind of innocent pleasure, he ignored many things that he should have noticed, such as where there is sunshine, there will be shadows, and where there is wind, there will be leaves shaking.

For another example, he only cared about smiling brightly at Lin Ziyu, but he didn't realize the mixed feelings in Lin Ziyu's heart.

All Luo Fan thought was that he had saved face for his younger brother, and that he was the youngest, getting No.4 was already a very good result.But for Lin Ziyu, this result is extremely dissatisfied. Since the first place is what he wants, the second and third can no longer be seen, let alone the fourth?

The young man who has just grown up is always very complicated. On the one hand, he is envious and jealous of Luo Fanxin's brilliance, and on the other hand, he can't control himself to look at him; With all the eyes of that person, on the one hand, he resented that he should be angry with him and hate him, but he always stood behind him involuntarily to appreciate all this, silently swallowing all the unknown negative emotions.

Lin Ziyu didn't understand what was wrong with him at all, all his rationality would fall apart the moment he saw the other party, all resentment would dissipate with the other party's brilliance, and even when he saw him being teased, he would take the lead in bursting out. Angry, seeing him being plotted against, she would instinctively stand in front of him.

Rubbing between his brows, only helpless self-mockery remained.

Luo Fan jumped off the podium with a heartbeat, grabbed Lin Ziyu's hand and pulled him away from the crowd, and asked, "Ziyu, why are you so dazed? Brother helped you beat that Shao Linyuan, are you happy?"

Lin Ziyu ignored him.

"Ziyu, didn't you see a little turtle in the fish pond last time? Guess who put it there? It's the granddaughter of Elder Mo..."

Lin Ziyu ignored him.

"Ziyu, let's go and have a look again. The flowers in the viewing garden just match the color of your clothes today. Senior brother will pick some flowers for you to put on your hair! Haha..."

Lin Ziyu was still amused...

"Don't be 'Zi Yu' and 'Zi Yu' every day, my ears are getting calloused! When will I be able to look like a senior brother?"

Luo Fan said solemnly: "It's like this for senior brothers, you haven't been one before, so you don't understand!"

……

A dark blue figure landed on the upstairs of Guanlan Pavilion, rubbing a few stones expressionlessly, and quietly listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Small Island Master, the first one is the Xingzhi Palace disciple who fought in the viewing garden that day..."

"Understood, let's go down." A stone was knocked out with a flick of a finger, and the stone went through the wall and disappeared.

……

"Ziyu, that Elder Mo's granddaughter, Mo Yiran, is fifteen years old and the same age as you! She's not bad at work, she's pretty, why don't you ask Master to ask her to be your daughter-in-law!"

Luo Fan was laughing heartlessly, Lin Ziyu was so angry that Lin Ziyu poured a few handfuls of water from the fish pond on him.

"Oh, it's just a joke, you're too stingy! But if Ziyu doesn't like girls, boys are fine too, as long as you like them, senior brother will understand!"

This time it was a handful of soil that was thrown on him.

"Where are so many bastard words coming from?!" Lin Ziyu blushed with anger.

"Ziyu, just now Shao Shouzun gave me the eagle whistle award, saying that he can control birds, look! Come here, senior brother will play a tune to coax you!" After finishing speaking, Luo Fanxin raised the whistle and blew it, but Yu Yu was nowhere to be seen. The effect of the bird, but heard a "pop" sound.

The two of them seemed to have been tapped, and they remained motionless.

Lin Ziyu's eyes widened completely, and in a short while he let out a terrifying roar, "Luo! Fan! Xin! Look what a good thing you have done!" Wipe the bird droppings off your face.

"I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! Ah! . . . "

……

Luo Fanxin's clothes were full of dirt and bird droppings, and she still felt disgusted after washing by the sink for a long time.Lin Ziyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he tore off his outer robe helplessly and threw it to him: "Take off the inner coat first and wring out the water, and wear my outer robe!"

Luo Fan was overjoyed, hugged his robe and went up to Guanlan Pavilion.At this time, the people on the storage platform hadn't left, and there was no one in Guanlan Pavilion, so he took off his coat and threw it on the table, and then took off his inner coat and started wringing the water.

While concentrating, a dark figure turned out from inside.

"Who?!" Seeing someone coming out from the corner of the eye, Luo Fanxin picked up a cup and threw it out. The cup was held in the palm of this person impartially.

"Who are you? Why are you peeking at me undressing?" He suddenly felt inappropriate after asking - he is not a woman, who would come here to peek at a man undressing?Originally, he changed his clothes generously and went out, but it seemed a bit hypocritical after asking...

Seeing this person take a few more steps, his figure seemed familiar: dark blue attire, tall and slender, with a long sword on his back—like the person who blocked Huo Lin's dark darts with stones.

"Are you the one who helped out that day?" Luo Fanxin asked.

This person walked up to Luo Fanxin, without any hesitation, replied: "Exactly, I'm in Xiabailiqing, I didn't mean to peek."

Bailiqing bowed his hands and saluted, the red thunder mark on his forehead was like a cluster of flames that were about to extinguish and burn again, adding a bit of evil charm to this indifferent person.Looking up, it looks like the night sky in late autumn, deep and far away, full of unspeakable secrets, moving and alluring - if you are not staring at another man's bare chest.

They were all men at first, so it didn't matter much to look at the upper body, but being stared at by such a pair of quiet eyes, Luo Fan felt inexplicably embarrassed, coughed twice, and quickly put on Lin Ziyu's outer robe first.

"Why didn't you want to peek?" Luo Fan asked with narrowed eyes.

The other party said confidently: "First come, first come, since you are willing to take off, why can't I see?"

"..." Luo Fan's face showed embarrassment: "You, what you said makes sense...but you should make a sound anyway, the breath is so shallow, I didn't notice anyone, otherwise I wouldn't be in front of you Undress."

"It's okay." Bailiqing seemed to have a smile in his eyes, but he didn't seem to have any.

Luo Fan was a little confused, and thought: "It's okay? It's okay??? Shouldn't it be up to me to decide whether it's okay or not?" He was usually eloquent, but seeing Bailiqing's serious face, his tongue got stuck for a while , I don't know what to say about him.

"That's all, I'll leave after I get dressed." He picked up his inner coat and shook it off a few times, and was about to put it on directly, but Bailiqing took it, and with a force in his palm, the wet clothes immediately released steam, It dries out in no time.

Luo Fan was dumbfounded. He had seen many people with profound spiritual power, but he had never seen such a person who could be so arrogant.

drying clothes?That is spiritual power!

How to say spiritual power is also the painstaking effort of a practitioner, it has to be accumulated through years of hard work and hard work, and he is not even willing to pour it on Wujiao Suo before the moment of seriousness, this person actually used it to bake it clothing?Or someone else's clothes?

Speechless, I had no choice but to thank: "Thank you, thank you! Mr. Bai, see you by fate..."

Luo Fan turned his back, awkwardly took off the outer robe, and finally suppressed the embarrassment of being stared at, and changed into the undershirt that had just been dried.When he was walking out and stretching his arms to put on the robe, he heard a sound of "嗤啦"—the other end of the robe was in Bailiqing's hands, and the seam between the sleeve and the shoulder was torn apart A big mouth.

"..." Luo Fan was stunned, "Young Master Bai, what is the meaning of this?"

Bailiqing resisted the urge to laugh: "Baili has a double surname."

"..." Luo Fan's face was slightly dizzy, "Oh, Mr. Baili, what do you mean?"

"I just wanted to pass it to you, who told you to run away?" Bailiqing argued solemnly.

Luo Fan was speechless: "I have already got it, and I don't need someone to hand it over, you..."

Bailiqing cut him off: "Just give you what I have."

Luo Fan waved his hands in his heart: "You will not be rewarded for no merit!"

Bailiqing: "This is compensation."

……

Luo Fan didn't know, but later Bailiqing leaned on the railing and stared at him as he walked away, and he didn't know that this person would think that dark blue robe would look better on him than on himself.He shuttled through the cloud of blue-purple flowers, and the hem of his clothes brushed over the petals and stamens mercilessly, covering them with pollen.

He had no time to do this, because Lin Ziyu was angry at his torn sleeves, and he couldn't be coaxed well.

"Ziyu, don't be angry, senior brother will sew up your sleeves when you go back!"

Lin Ziyu: "..."

"Next time I won't blow the eagle whistle indiscriminately. I will blow it to you after I have learned how to control birds."